Hearing Lazy say this, everyone's eyes when they look at Lin Chong become even more strange.

As the person involved, Lin Chong was always expressionless and his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he did not take laziness and contempt to heart.

However, the clenched fists and the trembling muscles on the corners of their mouths indicate that Lin Chong's heart is absolutely uneasy.

"I thought he was a robot without emotions, so I would be angry."

"What's the use of being angry? Do he dare to fight against the adults of the Seven Deadly Sins?"

"I heard that before joining the Seven Deadly Sins, Your Excellency Lazy was a famous swordsman in Fusang State. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"The Hidden Spurs may be quite strong, but compared to Your Lazy, it is not a little worse..."

The new cadres couldn't help but whisper and whisper, and their "buzzing" talk echoed in the room.

However, they would not understand, and they would never imagine that everything Lin Chong showed at this moment was actually a carefully prepared disguise.

The reason why Lin Chong did this was to reduce Andrew's vigilance and create opportunities for subsequent actions.

The more Andrew and the Seven Deadly Sins look down on him, the more likely he will be to complete his mission.

Lin Chong's actions after arriving in Tokyo were all to achieve the goal of "destroying the Hokage Palace", and he never mixed with any personal emotions during the mission.

Therefore, whether it was Andrew's threat or everyone's contempt, it was like a breeze passing by Lin Zhong, leaving no trace.

It is not worth getting angry about a group of dead bones in the tomb that they are not aware of until their death.

Everyone knew nothing about Lin Zhong’s thoughts and was still chattering freely. Obviously, they had long forgotten how Hidezo Ishizaki died.

Looking at the messy scene, Andrew frowned, and suddenly a hint of anger emerged from his heart, and then he pressed down.

If he wants to attack Donghai City, the more cannon fodder it attracts, the better. Although these people are of varying strength and undisciplinedness, they are at least qualified as cannon fodder.

Andrew gave Baron a wink, and the latter understood and immediately stood up to interrupt everyone's discussion: "Everyone, Lord Andrew has something to discuss with the four masters of the Seven Deadly Sins, and cannot see us directly, so please go out with me now, and I will take you to visit the headquarters of our Renma Palace."

As Barron took the people away, the room became quiet again.

"Can your plan be implemented smoothly with these people?" After the door closed, he asked in a furious manner.

"It's not my plan, it's our plan."

Andrew corrected his rage, then sat back on the sand, crossed his legs and posed in a comfortable position: "They are indeed a mob, but it doesn't matter. Just know how to destroy and kill. Anyway, we don't place hope on them, aren't we?"

A furious gaze flashed. Although he did not agree with Andrew's approach, there was no need to argue with the other party on such trivial matters, so he did not say more.

"My Excellency Andrew, what's going on tomorrow night's banquet?"

The jealousy, with bandages wrapped around his head, suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was sharp and harsh, like two iron pieces rubbing against each other: "Why didn't you tell us in advance?"

"Since you want to play, just play a big ticket. The more people participate, the more beneficial it will be to our plan. As the saying goes, it is easy to catch fish in the muddy waters."

Andrew's throat burst into a series of hoarse smiles, and his eyes were vaguely shining with a crazy light: "Since that's the case, why not pull more people into the water?"

He said jealously: "I'm worried that you will be so popular that you will be known to everyone in the end, and instead put ourselves in danger."

"You don't have to care about this, I know it in my heart."

Andrew said confidently: "The Fusang Kingdom and the Yanhuang Republic have had a bad relationship. Major organizations in the underground world of Tokyo have been coveting the wealth of the Yanhuang Republic for a long time. I provide such a good opportunity. Even if they do not join, there is no possibility of informing you!"

Time flies, and the day passes in a blink of an eye.

Colorful neon lights light up one after another, and the streets are full of traffic, and Tokyo has entered the busiest and busiest time of the day.

Shibuya District, outside the headquarters building of the Hokka Palace.

Luxury cars rushed from afar. After receiving Andrew's invitation, at least half of the Kui from the Underworld of Tokyo came here to party.

Andrew is the top powerhouse in the twelve palaces. He is famous in the underground world, his hands are covered in blood, and he has countless masters killed by him.

Therefore, no one dared to refuse Andrew's invitation in person.

As a new senior cadre in the Renma Palace, Lin Chong has a certain degree of privilege, such as being able to bring weapons into the building and obtain a relatively high seat at the banquet.

At this time, Lin Chong was sitting cross-legged on the rooftop of the building, his eyes closed slightly, and he silently adjusted his breathing, accumulating strength for the possible future fierce battles.

Intuition tells Lin Chong that tonight is a good opportunity to kill Andrew.

The more lively the occasion, the lower the vigilance.

As long as Lin Zhong can seize the opportunity and kill with one blow, he will be able to escape unscathed after killing Andrew before the others react.

There is peace of mind whenever there is something big.

Although he was about to face an extremely dangerous situation, Lin Chong's heart was still very calm.

He would not deliberately take risks with his life, but he would not hesitate when he had to fight hard.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind Lin Chong.

A member of the Mahara Palace walked up to the rooftop, bowed to Lin Chong, and whispered: "Secret of the Secret, the banquet has begun. Lord Barron asks you to go down."

"good."

Lin Chong slowly opened his eyes, picked up the Taidao placed beside him, and followed the member downstairs.

At the same time, in the banquet hall inside the building.

Andrew was wearing a white suit and combed with a long golden combed, and was politely talking to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black samurai suit, thin and was a circle smaller than Andrew, but his eyes were filled with divine light, full of unfathomable smell.

Not far behind the middle-aged man, there were four black-clothed swordsmen standing, obviously his followers, all of whom were cold and sharp, as if they were about to slash someone with a disagreement.

"Your Excellency Saito, I was so flattered by the fact that you didn't expect you to come here in person." Andrew said in Fusang.
Chapter completed!